2:35 PM...
"Unlock the door."
A foot kicking at his bedroom door, Henry McKellen jumped. His eyelids popping wide in shock, yet weary from not nearly enough sleep. Knowing that voice was not Dakota come begging him for more attention, he rolled out of bed and hit the doorknobs tumbler, opening it for his wife. Once he looked his wife in the eye she winced.
"Why are you locking me out?"
"Sleeping naked. I didn't want the girls just walking in on me." He noted the many bags in her hands. "What's all this? You buy the girls everything in sight?"
"Don't be mad." She gnashed her teeth. "I know you told me not to go crazy on myself and I didn't. Even though it looks like I did. Most of this was...on the house?"
"Do I wanna fucking know?"
"You wanted honesty well now I'm leveling with you." At least about her purchases or rather good will. "I went downtown and looked for hours and found very little for the girls. Roman gave me his credit card to buy a few things but he requested I drop the receipts off at his house for his records." Total bullshit! "We're going to a Country Bar tonight with Piper as you know so I bought a few things to wear. Boots, chaps, a cute vest and a cowboy hat but I left that in the car for now. I did get you a cute belt buckle." Now that was no lie. Okay, it was originally for Roman.
Bags on the bed, she showed him her arsenal trying to be cheery and not look suspicious. He didn't really care as long as it wasn't their money. If Roman did buy it all, fuck it. Truth be known, she got nearly everything free of charge after fucking the owner of LARRYet's/ LASSos Country Western shop. After she fucked the lead singer of Whiskey Dick of course, and blew Bronson Booth a hot dog vendor and father of one of her students. One thing at a time.
Hugging her from behind as she unpacked, she paused and closed her eyes feeling the strength of his love for her. Guilt crept in ever so lightly but she knew there would be nothing to prevent her from doing something again. No amount of perfume omitted the scent of good sex. He knew it but loved her anyway. Swaying back and forth in each others embrace she sighed and simply said. "I'm sorry."
"No you're not. Just keep doing what you're doing. So will I."
"Henry? Why are our daughters naked in our living room?"
"Say what? No clue, I've been snoring."
"They're getting as bold as we are Honey."
"What do you wanna do? Kick them out?"
"Of course not! But do they walk like that in front of you?"
"I've caught Dakota a few times. Kind of out of Sable's character unless her sister's influencing her. Want me to get dressed so you and I can go talk to them?"
"No! I really don't want to be in a sour mood all night. They might start yelling at us after we told them we would treat them as adults. It would just backfire on us. I give up! They want to be...free spirits, there's not much we can say now."
"Oh we have say in it. This is our house, their names aren't on the mortgage."
"Can we just agree to not fight with them? I was shocked but I suppose it's harmless as long as it doesn't bother you."
"Am I detecting worry because I'm using incest in Frisque? Modelling the characters after our girls? Emma after Piper? Emma's niece after Tessa?" He laughed.
"Of course not! I trust you not to..."
"No worries!" Not yet. He just needed to keep his dick in check when teaching Dakota how to be with boys. A few close calls already had his nerves shot. He wanted to blame Josie for the girls looking exactly like her at their age. That part was pure hell.
"Let me put things away. I need to grab a shower and get ready."
"It's only 2:50. What time are you meeting the Faculty?"
"6:30 but I told Roman I would come take a short nap with him." Again bull crap! She just wanted another breather before party time at River Rat's. True, she might go to Roman's a little early and make it look good but not say two hours early. Fresh air to clear her head was a must.
"Fine! You shower, I'm napping until 4:00. Just kiss me before you leave."
"You know I'd never leave without doing that."
"You skip that part when you go to work early."
"You hush! I just don't like waking you when you're dreaming of me." Now and then Dakota! What a messed up house!
"I have been seeing you at the girls age lately. Man I miss those days."
"Before the double barreled baby bump?"
"Yep! Back when you and I were the dynamic duo. Buttman and Throbbin'." He chuckled.
"Hardly Quinn?"
"The Poker!" He tickled her.
"The Ribbler!" She tickled him in the ribs right back.
"Careful, I'll park the buttmobile in the buttcave."
"Mmmm! Hold our calls, Alfred."
Their kiss made everything better. Hot and steamy but not too steamy. He was wore out and she just really wanted to clean up before getting dirty all over again later tonight. A final rub to her back he released her then walked to his side of the bed and collapsed. She decided to set everything aside and get undressed for her shower. She needed the suds to make her feel less whore, more wife. At least for awhile longer.
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4:10 PM
"Mom's taking a nap." Travis Herbert moved stealthily through his home. Having peeked through the crack in his mother's bedroom door just to be certain she was out of the picture, he found her sprawled out naked on her bed, belly down. He didn't need to see her perfect ass but he did check her out ever so briefly. Catching himself he shook it off and lightly slapped himself on the face. Bad son!
"I can't believe Sable wants me to sneak out Dominic's bottle of Jack. If he goes after it tonight and finds it missing, he might come over to get it back. That would ruin everything. Not only that, Mom might try and ground me from going to Sable's birthday party even if I am sharing the same day with my upcoming birthday. Naaa! Mom wouldn't do that to me." A moment of doubt at the staircase going down he pauses in step to look back. "Naaa!" Worth the risk if it meant getting Sable drunk and loosening up from her shyness. As if she needed it but he was rarely shown her bolder new self.
DVD's already downstairs, he was prepared to go on ahead to Mace's house once he abducted the booze. Unable to see the Cherry home due to the fence, let alone their front yard to know if Mace was even home, he decided he better text his buddy before walking over there for no reason. It was fairly early but he wanted to hang out before the girls got there and strategize things. This was the first real hangout where no parent on either side was there hovering, so he was pretty stoked at the idea of doing what he wanted. Knowing Sable was feeling frisky nowadays helped make the future brighter. She was into him and allowing him to touch her and even jerk off in front of her, so tonight hopefully involved that and more. Of course with Dakota there and often repulsed by Travis that could also cramp his style.
"I think Mace likes Dakota and she did kiss him, so maybe she'll be too distracted to worry what I do with Sable. I mean it's only a week until the party and Sable promised me we could lose our virginity together, so I can't be too pushy or I might scare her from that promise coming true. The booze might at least make her horny. I know I will be." Always!
"You home yet?" He shot Mace a text.
"Yep!" He received a fast reply. "Gonna grab a shower but the doors unlocked if you wanna come on over. We can play video games until the girls pop in."
"Cool! Hey, Sable asked me to swipe Dom's bottle of Jack. This might turn into a wild night. LOL!"
"Awesome! I bought weed and a bong so we can get them high too."
"Whoa!" Trav dropped his jaw before typing back... "I've never been high or drunk. Far as I know neither have they. Dude, what if we all freak out?"
"It will be fine just relax. Just come on over."
"On my way!"
Cell in pocket Travis went to the kitchen cabinets and found the hidden bottle of JD and grabbed his plastic bag of DVD's. Gritting his teeth at his theft, he sucked up the courage and left the house. Hearing a buzzing noise coming from next door he looked over to find Knox Hardecker using a weed eater around the house. He seemed lost in thought and almost sad. Making certain to avoid him regardless, Travis scurried away and headed around the block.
"Knox should be sad, he got what was coming to him. He was humiliated as badly as he does me. That fucker is nothing but trouble."
Turning right at the corner he saw a guy walking his wire haired terrier and waved. It took the dog to remind Trav of Rotten. "Oh crap! Mace told me to come on in but what if Piper's dog jumps me? Funny though how he chased Knox on top of a car naked. I just don't need Rotten to hump my leg another time. If Mace is in the shower, I'll be cornered and humiliated yet again. Maybe I should just sit outside until Mace gets done."
Reaching Piper's house he looked across the yard at the McKellen home. Josie McKellen was just pulling back out of her drive to leave. Not wanting to be caught holding a bottle of booze, he cast it into the shrubs next to the front landing to Piper's home.
From the street on her way out, Josie glanced over to see Travis all dressed up in a white button down shirt and black slacks. Braking in front of Piper's mailbox, Josie smiled warmly at seeing the boy all cleaned up and looking dapper. Travis jogged to the curb knowing she was waiting on him and hovered at her drivers side door.
"Hi Mrs. McKellen."
"Hey there! You're looking like you're ready to go to Church."
He chuckled and looked at himself then chose to look over her door to see what she was wearing to find her in a pale yellow dress so short, he could see twat peeking out. Beet red at the observation, he replied with. "And you're looking like you need to be prayed over." Preyed on more her style but she did reach her arm out and lightly slap his cheek on the opposite side of where he revived himself at seeing his own mother nude.
"Eyes up here, Young Man! I hope you don't treat my daughter like that."
"Never! Sorry if I disrespected you. I didn't see anything I swear." Just cleavage! She knew better.
"How are you after what happened at the game?"
"I'll live. I just really wish everyone would quit making me look bad. Sable must be wondering why she even likes me these days." So did Josie but she was not that cruel.
"I raised my daughter to be understanding. Whatever your future holds, I'm supportive toward both of you, better or worse."
"Thanks Mrs. M."
"Josie! I hear that enough at school. How is your mother?"
"She's cool. I told her what happened last night. I hate lying to her. She doesn't know what to think. Oh! Knox was outside doing yardwork and looking pathetic. Maybe he finally knows how the other half lives."
"We both know Knox Hardecker will be back to his old self once he gets over what happened to him. He had a taste of what he dished out last night so be thankful that it happened. He might calm down a week or three. Just keep your eyes open. Do you intend to be the Mascot again next week?"
